Tomorrow I farewell my best friend
My wonderful Mary Del Casale died last Monday and I’m bereft.
She’s gone into the wild unknown and exploring with the wonder she brought to her life. 256 more words
I’m on day 17 of a 365 day creative forage to rebuild my life and if you want to know more then dance over… 457 more words
It’s bloody lucky that I’m drawn to the unknown because lately it’s become closer than a lover.
If my life at the moment was an image it would look like a wild animal stepping gingerly across ground that could become quicksand or a path and each step could be the last.431 more words